Story: Norman

omoi · Site Admin Joined: 04 Nov 2006 Posts: 154 Location: GA

This thread is about the story of Norman.
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omoi · Site Admin Joined: 04 Nov 2006 Posts: 154 Location: GA

I was gone from the school for two weeks now. This epic journey of mine just continues to get more interesting. The book of red and black, a sword of black and white, a prophet, and an old scroll to top it off. It's been a while since I have seen Aurelio also. I think I am going to go back to my hometown, to get away from the dream for a while. Every time I had wink of sleep I wouldn't just have dreams, I would have visions about what the next day of my life would be like. I packed all of my belongings in the two tote bags I had. Not to mention my old bookbag I would never leave home without. I mean come on, it had all of make up work I had to do. For school that is... I took the train route to relax from this breathtaking path I took. Finally, I was going back, but not just that I could see everyone once again, I also wanted to comfront Aurelio about the book of red and black, the prophet, the sword of black and white, and the scroll. I am going to tell him...everything...
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omoi · Site Admin Joined: 04 Nov 2006 Posts: 154 Location: GA

The train ride lasted for a few good long hours. Of all things besides sleeping, writing stories, and playing my hand held video game, I decided to draw with a sketchbook I haven't used in weeks. The pencils were nicely sharpened as well. I guess today's the day that I was ready to use my old skill once again. As I was drawing, I thought about all of the events that happened when I was in that strange town, and as I was thinking about that town, I began falling asleep. the strangest thing was that while I was sleeping my hand didn't stop moving. I saw the prophet healing a black cat's leg...
(to be continued)
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CFRatao · Member Joined: 13 Nov 2006 Posts: 14

And as he performed his miracle upon the wounded cat, the sky black and a thunderstorm was made like no other. The prophet stood there staring into the sky as if he was hypnotized by the dark energy. However, this wasn't the case, for it turned out that he was waiting for something to happen. A few seconds later, a lightning bolt headed towards his direction, unfortunately the dream stopped there and I woke up. I was shocked at what I saw, but so where several passengers that caught wind of my actions while I was asleep. Those directly in before and behind me were amazed at what I didn't see until I looked at my sketchbook. It was the dream I had, I couldn't believe it! The prophet, The black cat, and The Dark Clouds, everything! It became twisted, yet very interesting at the same time. What is becoming of me...?

(To be continued)
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CFRatao · Member Joined: 13 Nov 2006 Posts: 14

I did the first thing that came to mind. I reached for my cell phone from my left pocket, and tried to call my family. Unfortunately, there was a busy signal which then faded away. I clicked over and attempted the family phone number once again, but there was that same tone. I looked all over the train station to see if there was a pay phone nearby, but it turned out that even that was no good. I felt as if I was in a hole I couldn't get myself out of. I had to calm down from my reactions to this strange event, and I gathered my belongings and headed outside the door. The door shattered open, leaving wooden shards everywhere mid air? I began to lose it slowly. For each time I attempted to collect myself, the stranger the events become. As I walked through the door, I noticed a force pulling me down at an incredible speed. As I screamed I began losing my voice, and my cries for help were of no use. There was this light at the bottom where this force was pulling me down to. As I reached this light, my eyes were opening, just to reveal that I was within the train station. It was all a dream? No... it was a nightmare. It felt too real to be a combination of the two, so just to be certain I checked my left leg where this force pulled onto me. I noticed a scar, with a bright red color. I grew more excited by each passing hour knowing that all of these events are happening. The sword in my suitcase began shaking while emitting a light.

(To be continued)
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